Didn't you say that we would lose money after filming?

Ever since Chen Ledi opened his mouth, he felt a very familiar feeling coming towards him.

But for a moment he couldn't figure out where this familiar feeling came from.

He had clearly never seen Chen Ledi before, and he had no memory of ever having had any contact with this person.

Otherwise, he would have recognized him the moment he came in. He has a pretty good memory.

After all, the job he does requires a very good memory, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do a good job as a director.

But he has no impression at all, so he can conclude with 100% certainty that he has never met Chen Ledi and that both parties do not know each other, which can be seen from Chen Ledi's attitude towards him.

Xia Yuan could only frown and think for a while before speaking: "Say those lines again."

"Okay."

Chen Ledi, who had just been interrupted, could only respond nervously.

Being interrupted again just now made him feel a little nervous.

After all, being interrupted by the examiner during an assessment or competition means nothing needs to be explained.

Does Director Xia not like his performance?
Couldn't he even finish the performance?
Even if many of the previous ones did not pass, at least they were performed to completion.

Has his basic skills declined?

He inevitably had wild thoughts.

Until Xia Yuan asked him to recite the lines again.

So he could only repeat the lines he had just spoken.

"This guy, he closes his eyes, opens them, and it's over~"

Snapped!
At this moment, Xia Yuan slapped his thigh.

"Okay! It's you!"

Xia Yuan made a prompt decision.

Thank goodness, he finally found out where that so-called familiar feeling came from.

He is extremely happy now.

Because just before, he had searched it in his portable database.

There must always be a reference for comparison, right?
Then he actually found something related to the Spring Festival Gala in another world.

He searched through all the previous Spring Festival Galas in the other world and compiled a bunch of scripts and program arrangements.

He wanted to bring them all together and integrate them all into this Spring Festival Gala.

He wanted to try to see if he could put on the most unique Spring Festival Gala within the scope of his own control.

Then his selection was also based on this idea.

Select a group of suitable talents from the public and then tailor-make programs for them.

It was based on this idea that they signed with Yushu Technology.

The senior student’s idea is to have a stable money-losing cash cow in which she can continuously invest funds.

His idea is that bionic robots can really be integrated into the program.

Because there are similar operations in the Spring Festival Gala in the other world.

This kind of operation is very challenging. While testing the technical maturity, it also tests the director's ability to control the scene and arrange the scenes. It is not as simple as it looks, as if you can just let a group of robots go up and turn around a few times and you'll be OK.

The difficulties involved increase exponentially, and each idea requires a large number of steps to coordinate.

Chen Ledi was a little confused by Xia Yuan and didn't react for a while.

Until Xia Yuan handed him a script.

He took it naively and looked at it, then was stunned.

Time just passed day by day.

Heye’s selection activities continued until after the New Year.

Of course, the primary elections have long passed, but more than 4,000 outstanding candidates have emerged from a series of selections.

From this we can imagine that there are still many talented people all over the country.

Then, they entered the cruel round of re-selection and elimination.

From the very beginning, Heye’s Spring Festival Gala selection event has been extremely popular on the Internet.

It’s a pity that this selection was not broadcast live, so people didn’t know what was going on or what specifically happened at the selection site.

We can only get a glimpse of it through the accounts of some parties involved and some explanation videos. It can be said that netizens are all anxious and anxious.

As the Spring Festival Gala draws closer, those internet celebrities and bloggers who make a living by following the Gala topics are earning even more.

Among them was Gou Cun, who was even more smiling.

Because in just these few months, he earned more money than he earned in the entire last year.

It’s directly as high as millions!
It is conceivable that if he could maintain this kind of income, he would be considered to have made a great success this time.

This also made him extremely glad for his choice.

As expected, I am not crazy enough to participate in the Spring Festival Gala selection.

That two thousand yuan appearance fee compared to the millions I've earned in the past few months.

There is simply no comparison!
Those who attend are a bunch of fools.

Soon, he released his new video.

"Tonight is the night for making dumplings. You can watch the Spring Festival Gala to see if the host's predictions are correct. It will be broadcast live at the same time tonight. See you there. If the guess is correct, you can give me some gifts, okay?"

Amidst such a heated enthusiasm and attention, Xia Yuan's first Spring Festival Gala officially kicked off.
It’s still the familiar Huayang Set, and it’s still the family-friendly time of the year.

People all over the country are enjoying the joy of family reunion during the Chinese New Year.

In the foggy city, in a sanatorium.

The old man, who had been wearing a ventilator for 24 hours, also sat in a wheelchair and turned on the TV.

There were sumptuous dishes on the table, and Jia Jia was sitting in the best seat. She could pick up all the dishes on the table with one hand.

Next to them, Tang Ying was holding Young Master Xia and accompanying her family.

"Eat it, Jiajia, it's delicious. It's very comfortable to eat."

"Eat more quack."

"Come, Zuzu will scoop you a bowl of soup!"

"Eat it."

The old man kept putting food into the little guy's bowl.

Tang Ying said helplessly: "Okay, Grandpa, just eat it yourself, no need to help her, she has her own hands."

"What the hell do you know? Little kids need to eat more to grow!"

After the old man finished speaking, he glared at Tang Ying, then turned around and said to Jia Jia with a changed face, "Jia Jia, don't pay attention to your mother."

Tang Ying: “.”

She raised her head slightly and looked up at the sky.

She is almost used to it now and no longer feels dissatisfied.

As the saying goes, grandparents are closer to their grandparents, and this will always be a rule. In the past, I was my grandfather’s little darling.

Now, I have become a dispensable person.

It turns out that love never disappears, it just shifts.

"Grandpa, eat too." Jia Jia responded obediently.

"Grandma wants to watch you eat. Ahem!"

As the old man was talking, he started coughing before he could finish his words.

Didi didi didi didi——

The monitor nearby sounded an alarm.

In an instant, several top experts in white coats rushed in.

"Grandpa." Jia Jia hurried over and patted the old man's back gently.

"Grandpa." Tang Ying's heart was in her throat.

But the situation was fortunately good. After a busy period of work by the doctor, the old man's complexion returned to normal.

The old man started by saying, "Why are you yelling? I've lost everything. I'm used to getting old!"

Seeing that the old man was fine, Tang Ying breathed a sigh of relief: "Grandpa, please don't say anything unlucky. It's a good year."

However, this is the current reality. The old man's health is getting worse and worse. He can no longer walk normally and has to wear a ventilator 24 hours a day. (End of this chapter)